Echo.

Our search for Maria was relentless, tracing the very steps of those ruthless Lycan hunters. We had the uncanny abilities of some of our own kind to aid us, their senses heightened beyond the ordinary, and me being ever the keen tracker, led the way, my nose to the ground, sniffing for that elusive scent.

Three days had passed since we began this stretching journey, and frustration was starting to gnaw at us. Zero progress, despite our unyielding determination.

We scoured the fields, every thicket and shadowy corner, following the scent trails left behind by the hunters.

Our search for Maria was relentless, tracing the very steps of those...